The Vitter Universe's warships began to move, pouring into the Time Passage in vast numbers.
The first wave of large warships to enter the Time Tunnel lasted a full seven days before exploding completely. A recorder standing nearby shook his head. "Just short of breaking the record, but not bad. Send another million ships in and give it a try."
Zhang Fan could scarcely believe it. This Cosmic War was nothing but child's play. Were they out of their minds?
Hundreds of trillions of warships, all just to waste the Erl Universe's ammunition? Couldn't they find something better to do?
Besides, there were clearly so many passages used by trading ships. Why not use those? The journey might take ten years, but only a day would pass in the Erl Universe.
Discovering a ship from another universe in the vastness of space within a single day was almost impossible.
Zhang Fan couldn't make sense of it. Had no one in this universe discovered the Trade Channels? That hardly seemed possible.
But he couldn't exactly ask. What if they really hadn't discovered them, and he exposed their existence? The Milky Way was in the Erl Universe, too.
Zhang Fan could only pretend he knew nothing. With hundreds of trillions of warships ahead of them, the Insect Race's ships wouldn't get their turn even after another hundred years.
Plague smiled. "Commander Varagon requests your presence."
Zhang Fan followed closely behind Plague. He wanted to meet the commander who ruled the entire Vitter Universe himself.
They arrived at Varagon's great hall. There were no decorations anywhere. Though called a Divine Temple, it looked more like the ruins of one.
Behind the throne lay a field of stars. Seated high upon it was a massive, powerfully built man wearing a silver helmet and silver